Chapter 267: A Day of Squeezing

"Figured it out?" Chu Qiankun looked at Jin Miqiu meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Of course, the number of imitations will not be very much, we only imitate the styles that sell well on the market, and those garbage models will definitely not be studied." ”

Whew, Jin Miqiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, relieved a lot, as long as Chu Qiankun didn't focus on imitation.

"What do you think is the right percentage? I don't think it can be more than 30 percent. Jin Miqiu asked herself.

"Sancheng, do you think you need so much? Yicheng is enough!" Chu Qiankun also asked himself.

He didn't expect that Jin Miqiu would put the proportion so high, which was beyond his expectations.

"Ah, what do you mean?"

Jin Miqiu didn't understand Chu Qiankun's words at first, but after reacting, he was not surprised.

Instead, he said with a serious expression: "If there is only one percent, the amount of self-design can't keep up, then the total number is still not enough!"

"Isn't it enough?"

"Not enough!"

"Hehe, I said it's definitely enough!"

Chu Qiankun walked to an easel, which was used by Jin Miqiu to draw simple design drawings on a daily basis.

Moved his neck and wrists, and under Jin Miqiu's surprised gaze, he drew on a blank piece of paper.

It's fast and efficient!

A piece of paper and a painting, and soon the white paper on the easel was painted, and there were as many as seven or eight.

Proudly put down the pen in his hand, sorted out his paintings, and looked at them with satisfaction.

At this moment, Chu Qiankun really wanted to recite a poem.

It's a pity that Jin Miqiu didn't give him this opportunity, snatched the masterpiece in Chu Qiankun's hand, and browsed it as quickly as possible.

Then, in the high decibel of the reserved decibel of the abandoned girl, he shouted, "What the hell are you drawing?"

Forehead!

Chu Qiankun really wanted to cover Jin Miqiu's mouth, but he was too calm.

What about the elegance of a girl?

Besides, his drawing is obviously a costume design drawing, but it hasn't been colored yet, so I can't see it very clearly.

What the hell is a painting?,This evaluation is too low.,Isn't the painting pretty good?

"Don't you tell me this is a sketch of a costume design?"

Jin Miqiu also felt that he was a little abrupt just now, and asked in a strong voice.

"Isn't it obvious what you asked, this is the costume design I drew. ”

Chu Qiankun pointed to the character design drawing with one leg long, one leg short, and a square head.

Not ashamed, but proud!

“Oh，my God！”

Chu Qiankun's words, the stimulated Jin Miqiu began to speak in foreign languages.

Then, sarcastically praised: "At your level, you can participate in the children's drawing competition." ”

"Is it that bad?" Chu Qiankun refused to admit it.

Jin Miqiu picked up the pen and drew a new picture next to Chu Qiankun's painting.

The speed was faster than Chu Qiankun, and after drawing one, he threw it to him and said, "Take a look!"

With a little pride on his face, it seems that he can outperform Chu Qiankun in painting, which is a terrible thing.

Hehe, Chu Qiankun smiled awkwardly.

There is no contrast, there is no harm, there is no comparison of the pictures drawn by Jin Miqiu before, and he feels that he has drawn it well.

Now that there is a comparison, he suddenly feels that this is more than the goods have to be thrown away.

Put the drawing paper in his hand and stuff it back to Jin Miqiu.

Put his hands behind his back, put on the boss's style and said, "The painting is good, I will say the color below, you will fill in." ”

It was the first time I saw Chu Qiankun posing as a boss

, that look is really funny, Jin Miqiu almost laughed.

However, he also wanted to see what kind of fame Chu Qiankun was doing, and what kind of ghost would become after the ghost was painted.

So, the two big friends, sitting next to each other, played with the kindergarten children, and painted their favorite colors.

According to the colors mentioned by Chu Qiankun, color them on the design sketch in turn.

It's just that after the last stroke, Jin Miqiu did not put down the paint pen in his hand and kept his last posture.

It was as if it had been pointed, and it hadn't moved for a long time.

It's just that the brilliance in his eyes is constantly flickering, and it is getting more and more intense, and the speed of flickering is getting faster and faster.

"Ahh

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound came out of Jin Miqiu's mouth.

A pair of hands grabbed Chu Qiankun's arm, and kept shouting: "Why?

It's really thunder falling from the sky!

In front of the glass wall of the office, countless heads suddenly appeared.

There were men and women, big and small, rubbing and hugging together, looking at Jin Miqiu and Chu Qiankun curiously.

Jin Miqiu's movements, with her words, make people reverie infinitely!

"Stop, stop, calm down. Chu Qiankun stopped Jin Miqiu, who was constantly shaking him, and then raised his head outside the office and said, "You deal with the people outside first, and we'll talk about the rest later." ”

Today, Chu Qiankun finally saw Jin Miqiu's fierceness.

I saw her open the office door and pointed at the heads on the glass: "Don't you have to do anything? Do you still want the salary? Do you want the bonus?"

Hedong lion roars!

With a bang, all the employees returned to their positions, bowed their heads and were busy with their own affairs, concentrating on making people unpickable.

Chu Qiankun looked stupid directly, this aura is stronger than him, a big boss, I don't know how many times.

There is even a feeling that the beautiful woman started the fire, and she is so good-looking.

The beautiful woman did things, which made Chu Qiankun even more stunned!

I saw that Jin Miqiu, who had suppressed the whole scene, returned to the office satisfied, the door was locked directly, and the shutters on the glass were all lowered with a bang.

Completely isolated inside and outside, the two are in the office, and they no longer have to worry about being harassed and prying eyes by other people.

At this moment, Chu Qiankun suddenly found that he, a strong, strong-blooded young man, was actually panicking.

I feel a little ashamed that I feel like a big man that I have such worries.

So, Chu Qiankun quickly stabilized his mind and said to Jin Miqiu: "You first redraw the drawings I made, and then we will color them together." ”

On this day, Chu Qiankun was imprisoned by Jin Miqiu from day to night, and even dinner and dinner were sent to the office to eat.

From noon until more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Even the employees who stayed to work overtime have already left.

Chu Qiankun, who had been squeezed by Jin Miqiu for a day, was already exhausted, before he was released, and his face gave people a pale feeling.

Chu Qiankun shook his head and walked back and forth in the big office outside, doing chest expansion exercises to relieve his stiff muscles.

Jin Miqiu's demeanor was completely different from Chu Qiankun's, and he was in good spirits, without a trace of tiredness.

Holding a thick stack of drawing paper in his hand, he followed behind Chu Qiankun.

Babbling and repeating, he asked, "Is there really no more?" think again, work harder!"

"It's really gone, this is the inventory I have saved for several years, and you squeezed it out all at once, and I didn't leave it at all. ”

Chu Qiankun pulled a bitter gourd face, a dignified big boss, and was actually "placed under house arrest" by his executives.

This day has been really miserable and miserable!

Although Jin Miqiu was full of disbelief, she was helpless, Chu Qiankun was unwilling to paint again, and she couldn't help it.

You can't put a knife on his neck, that's too "rebellious".

No matter how you say it, Chu Qiankun is the boss, and he still has to give some face.

Of course, Chu Qiankun still has inventory, and there are only less than a hundred design drawings, how can he squeeze the clothing styles in his mind!

But good things should be taken slowly and squeezed slowly, so as to conform to his "low-key" character!

"Okay, it's not early, I've been tossed by you for a day, I'm hungry, I'll invite you to have supper!" Chu Qiankun looked at his watch and said.

Jin Miqiu also looked at his watch, and the time was not too early, so he said: "You wait for me, I'll go get the bag!"

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Jin Miqiu drove, Chu Qiankun sat in the passenger seat, and the car was driving on the way to Guancheng Square.

The two didn't go to supper, because Jin Miqiu wanted to keep in shape and never ate supper.

Jin Miqiu is not very old, and when he starts driving, he is definitely an old driver, and his state is very relaxed.

"How is this car, are you still in the habit of driving?"

Thank you, I don't need to have such a luxurious car, I'm a little embarrassed. ”

"Don't you think so? ”

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Both stopped talking, and suddenly there was silence, and an inexplicable atmosphere diffused in the car.

Jin Miqiu was originally very comfortable driving the car, but it was a bit like sitting on pins and needles, and the car was not as smooth as before.

"We all have cars, why don't you buy a car yourself?" thought of a topic, Jin Miqiu hurriedly asked.

"No money!" Chu Qiankun blurted out.

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The car was quiet again, and the inexplicable atmosphere was even stronger.

Finally, after some hard thinking and meditation, Jin Miqiu found another topic.

"I have one more thing to decide here. ”

"What's the matter?" Chu Qiankun glanced at Jin Miqiu's "side face killing".

"We design the studio and need a few models. ”

"Models, aren't those in the office enough? Buy a few more, it's not expensive!"

Chu Qiankun was a little strange, did he still need to decide on such a trivial matter?

Jin Miqiu explained with a smile: "The model I am talking about is alive, it is a person, and after the sample is returned, you need to wear it on the model and try it, and then make some small adjustments, so as to come up with the best version." ”

"Oh, it's a real model, that's easy, just go to a modeling agency and rent one. Chu Qiankun said.

"If you ask the modeling agency for rental, I won't discuss it with you alone, I mean, these models are better trained by us, our employees. Kim Miqiu continued.

"Is this necessary?" Chu Qiankun asked rhetorically, a little unintelligible about Jin Miqiu's thoughts.

"Yes, it is necessary for secrecy. Jin Miqiu said, and gave Chu Qiankun a look that you understand.

Chu Qiankun understood, when the model tried it on, the clothes were still in the design stage and had not yet been produced and listed.

A new product is a secret for clothing companies, and if it is leaked out in the design stage, the loss will be great.

It seems necessary to have your own model team.

"Okay, I agree to this matter, you can form the model team yourself!"

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